Seeing Qian San and others acquiesced.
Xin Zhuo and Duan Dapeng moved a boat full of Wuyun stones to the Suntian Palace with extremely painful expressions. This was a bit strange in the eyes of hundreds of people outside, but if you think about it carefully, it should be a bargaining chip for surrender and redemption for leaving safely?
After waiting for a while, the oil lamp was lit in the Ritian Temple, and several figures were reflected in the windows, followed by a fierce quarrel.
After arguing over a cup of tea, the figure was still there, but the quarrel disappeared, and it seemed that they were involved in some kind of confrontation.
Hundreds of people outside could not help but look at each other and waited silently for half a stick of incense. Mr. Qian San couldn't help it anymore and asked in a clear voice: "Why does it take so long? Why don't I tell you about it?"
Throwing a piece of cathode energy with his hand, the palace door opened with a creak, revealing... six dummies wrapped in wooden boards with curtains, and even a small stool made of a futon to represent the shadow of a little yellow dog. This dog shadow window is invisible, the details are speechless, of course, this is not the key,
The key point is that the Wuyun Stone ship is gone, leaving only an empty ship. What do they mean by doing this?
The golden cicada escaped from its shell?
Qian San and a group of masters from the Eight Sects, gambling houses, and profiteers turned blue in the face. They swarmed in and looked around. They couldn't help but breathe quickly. Sure enough, everyone was gone!
…
In the underground passage, six people and one dog were carrying Wu Yun Stone at very fast speeds.
Zhao Yizhu's white clothes were fluttering, and there was a bit of confusion on his calm face. A simple-minded girl would not do such a strange thing, but after looking at Xin Zhuo in the front, he felt a little relieved.
"Time is running out, which family should we kill first?"
Duan Dapeng's hands were tied with white gauze and his eyes were bright.
Shangguan Fan Qing, Li Wumian and Wanwan were trembling with excitement. They seemed very happy to do such immoral things.
Xin Zhuo said as he walked: "We have been to Langshan Sect once. If there is no value in snatching it, then there are only seven other sects, Bazhe Sect, Tianwu Sect, Baiqingdao Sect, Danding Sect, Qiyan Sect, and Black Sect. Minato and the Holy Medicine Sect!
We can't go around in circles, it's too time-consuming. The seven peaks are in the shape of curved teeth. Let's start with the Tyrant Gate! Walk! "
As he spoke, he had reached the end of the secret passage. This was the middle of the cliff. The top of the mountain was a misty peak, and the bottom was a swamp valley. The environment in this place was very complicated. It would be difficult to catch up if you ran from here. , Duan Dapeng and Yiwan still had good vision, but they were not here to run away. They flashed and headed straight for the mountain peak where the Tyrant Gate was not far away.
After a while, we arrived at the top of the mountain and saw a densely packed palace. The Tyrant Sect was much more prosperous than the Ritian Sect. At this time, the palaces were brightly lit, with many disciples walking faintly among them, and many earthly immortals meditating. But there really isn't any in the Yinxu Realm.
Moreover, this kind of sect is only a small or medium-sized sect and does not have a mountain-protecting formation, so it is suitable for sneak attacks.
Xin Zhuo drew out his glazed sword, looked around at the few people, and said in a very fast tone: "I, the Supreme Elder, and the leader are rushing in front. Shangguan Fan Qing, if you have a bowl, remember to follow behind and pick up the leaks. You have to be fast and pick up the leaks." Grab important things, things related to the face and dignity of the Seven Sects!"
"good!"
Several people responded.
Xin Zhuo and Duan Dapeng rushed down first. Zhao Yizhu hesitated for a moment, his clothes fluttering, and then rushed down.
Duan Dapeng's thief nature was ignited, and while he was still in the air, he roared: "Robbery! Surrender without killing!"
The sound shook all directions, and the entire Tyrant Gate instantly boiled.
"boom……"
Dozens of low-level disciples of the Tyrant Sect were vulnerable to the attack and flew backwards, screaming in agony.
"boom……"
Palaces collapsed and pavilions collapsed.
The three of them, Xin Zhuo, seemed to be in a deserted place, with no enemy at all.
Shangguan Fan Qing and the other three were looting everywhere. They were all high-level warriors, as strong as cattle. They would pick up any good things they saw and carry them on their backs.
After a while, the Tyrant Gate was filled with mourners and was in a mess. Six people and one dog had already left with loads of belongings on their backs and a young man in his twenties.
This young man is said to be the illegitimate son of the master of Song Wei, the leader of the Tyrant Sect who was killed by Xin Zhuo!
After less than half a stick of incense, six people and one dog had arrived in front of the Tianwuzong Mountain Gate. There were also palaces and bright lights here, but they vaguely noticed something strange about the Overlord Gate in front of them, and the disciples stood in front of the mountain gate and looked around.
Before Xin Zhuo could say anything, Duan Dapeng had already rushed forward with unparalleled power: "Robbery! Those who surrender will not be killed, hahaha..."
An arrogant mess.
After a while, Tianwuzong was in chaos, the disciples were lying down, and the palace collapsed...
The six of them carried more things on their backs and headed to the next house in a hurry.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo was carrying a lot of things on his back, but he was frowning. There was no palace in the two sects where he could offer sacrifices to the spirits. Perhaps his realm was too high now, and the things he needed were too demanding, or maybe it was because of the two. The foundation of the big sect itself is too shallow, and the inheritance left by the Ritian Sect has been consumed by them!
"boom……"
The Baiqingdao sect was destroyed!
Six people and one dog then rushed to the next "Qi Yan Pai".
When I got here, I looked back and found that the mountain top of Ritian Sect was also in a mess, and there were hundreds of figures chasing after me.
"They finally found it!" Shangguan Fan Qing breathed rapidly.
"They are not fools!" Li Wumian said carelessly: "They will definitely find out about such a big movement, but they may not understand our behavior. In fact, I haven't figured it out yet, hahaha..."
"The distance is still far. It will take some time to catch up with us. If you go faster, kill!"
Xin Zhuo said hello and took the lead in entering the "Qi Yan Sect".
The Qiyan Sect is destroyed!
Then go to the Black Water Gate!
Black Water Gate is destroyed!
…
"These thieves! Where did they leave from? How dare they do this?"
Mr. Qian San and hundreds of people had already chased the Baiqingdao Sect. Looking at the ruined sect buildings, he couldn't help but feel angry.
They really did not expect that people like Duan Dapeng and Zhao Yizhu would do this. They were clearly surrounded by people at the mountain gate and a disaster was imminent. How could they have such thoughts? Is this the brain of a normal person?
What kind of bachelor behavior is this?
"Robber! Shameless and obscene!"
There were Yinxu masters who couldn't help but curse when they saw the devastation all over the ground and their belongings and treasures being looted.
Another master of the Yinxu Realm said anxiously: "These people are too fast. It seems that five families have been wiped out, as well as the Danding Sect and the Holy Medicine Sect. These two sects are good at refining elixirs, and their martial arts realm is not obvious." , I’m afraid it will be impossible to resist, so we’d better catch up as soon as possible!”
"Walk!"
Hundreds of people cheered and headed straight to the Danding Sect.
…
At this moment, the Alchemy Sect has been destroyed. Xin Zhuo and the three Yin Xu realms are attacking with all their strength and without any scruples. No one can stop this small sect with only the weak ones guarding it.
Xin Zhuo was standing in a main hall at this time, his eyes bright. He had successfully sacrificed an ancient palace. He felt pretty good, but he didn't have time to take a closer look. He called out: "Hurry up! Next one."
After one-third of the incense burning, the last "Holy Medicine Sect" was also destroyed.
The belongings carried by Duan Dapeng, Yiwan and Shangguan Fan Qing were as heavy as a hill.
Xin Zhuo landed on another palace and suddenly sat down cross-legged. He was waiting for this seemingly important palace of the "Holy Medicine Sect" with a very unique location. Wangyuejing did not respond for a long time, but it was not without any response. The "wasteland" indicates that this place can offer sacrifices to spirits, and the quality is pretty good.
"Junior Brother Jiang, leave quickly! They are chasing us!"
Duan Dapeng urged anxiously.
Xin Zhuo replied: "You go first, remember to take a detour and don't get caught up. I'll study this place."
Duan Dapeng became even more anxious and said angrily: "What is there to study? That is the alchemy hall of our Ritian Sect thousands of years ago, the place where our ancestors made alchemy. Do you know how to make alchemy? Let's go!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves, "Let's go!"
Duan Dapeng had no choice but to take Shangguan Fan Qing and others and a group of hostages, and fled in the direction of the previously planned retreat.
However, Zhao Yizhu stopped, and his feet landed lightly next to Xin Zhuo. There was a trace of gray somewhere on his fair face. He also carried a big bag on his back. He was used to being a quiet and gentle woman, but now his face was expressionless. Doubts, somewhat burdensome.
At this time, the water in the well was flowing, and the spirit sacrifice was successful.
And Qian San’s hundreds of people have also arrived!
Xin Zhuo didn't care to take a look at what the sacrificial spirit was. He stood up and said, "Let's go!"
"Where to go? Die!"
Mr. Qian San and another old man in black arrived first, waving their sleeves, and struck down two knives and swords, bringing with them power and aura of extreme darkness.
"Two Yinxu Triple Seas!"
Zhao Yizhu subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Xin Zhuo.
But she saw Xin Zhuo pulling her and using her left hand to create a blur of ripples of escape.
The two of them flashed in, but before leaving, Xin Zhuo swung his sword with all his strength——
The ninth sword!
(End of chapter)
